Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

squeezed through the

looked at her,

"Miss Hunt, please, in the future, don't

raised her eyebrows,

be quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's next competition." Phoebe pointed at the

"Do you really think

Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a

standing so

because you're worried that too many people would like my husband." The corners

and subconsciously retorted, "I'm not, why should I worry about

want too many people to see my husband." Violet

shrank in

would Violet know that she

Pennie now, not

she never interacted with Stanley now, even when he

earth

Phoebe's body trembling slightly, Violet coldly snorted, "No more

smile, "Miss Hunt, you're joking, how could I like your

know." Violet nodded

"Then you ......"

doesn’t know my husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe and interrupted

face completely changed, a chill ran down her back, and she stared at Violet

know you're

no different from the

escape, yet her legs were

you talking about? You've mistaken me for someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape, and could only barely maintain her

I won’t say so, but you do make me admire, after your

speak, and the hands on either side gradually

just trying to test

didn't expect Violet to be able to know that she had plastic surgery, so she did get the evidence

best to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with

to fake her death was flawlessly formulated, and Violet believed that the corpse was

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